1. Tawnya's Training, Chapter 2


    Date: 6/10/2016, Categories: BDSM, Author: MasterJonathan, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

    you?" "Yes, Master I did them both. I got a dildo and have been practicing as much as I can. I got the doctors report yesterday and I am good to go. Master this past week has been torture! I can't wait to see you tomorrow - I hope that is still on?" I said. "That is what I wanted to talk to you about. What would you say to coming to my house for this weekend's play instead of that seedy hotel? I know the hotel makes you feel whorish and sleazy and you enjoy that, but I have things at home that I can't bring to a hotel." "You want me to come to your home, Master? Oh I would love that! Yes! Oh yes, Master!" I said excitedly. I was going to get to see my Master's home! This was even better than I could have hoped for! "Good then it is settled. I will expect you at my house around, say 10:00 am? I want to get an early start - we have a lot to go over tomorrow, so don't be late!" he said. "Yes, Master. Tomorrow at 10:00 am. I'll be there," I said, barely able to contain myself. The next morning I was up earlier than I can remember ever being up on a weekend. But I had a very good reason - I had been invited to Master's house! As nervous and excited as I was, I wanted to look extra special for today. Master had already said he wanted to take his pleasure out in me (a statement that, at the time he said it, almost made me cream my panties on the spot!) so I knew I was to be used. I wanted an outfit that would be easy to get out of and made me look whorish and slutty! I decided on a ...
    pair of wet-look black leather skin-tight pants that had full length zippers running up the outside of each leg. For a top I had a silver sequined tube top that pushed my large tits together and up making my tits look even bigger and fuller. The top could be easily pulled off or down to get at my tits and the pants zipped off in a second. Since I wasn't allowed to wear panties, I would be naked and ready for whatever he wanted in less than a minute! I finished my whore look with a pair of black six inch stiletto-heeled pumps. I put on my makeup, making sure I had plenty of mascara and red lipstick. Then with shaky hands and nervous knots I haven't known since my high school prom many years ago, I got in the car and drove to the address Master Michael had given me. Master Michael lived in a large country-style two-story house with what I would learn is three bedrooms and two baths. As I approached the house, the first thing that caught my eye was the huge covered front porch. I pulled into the driveway and stopped in front of the house. I sat there for a moment, just trying to calm my nerves, but it didn't help. So I got out of the car and climbed the half-dozen stairs onto the porch, crossing it to stand at the front door. I sucked in a deep breath and rang the doorbell. It took an eternity, it seemed, for the door to open - although in truth it was probably only a minute or so. During my wait I almost turned around three different times just from nerves, but my desire to be ...
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